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Chapter 1: A calamity from heaven(1/2)

In October, heavy snow is flying.

The Great Wei Jingzhao Mansion, Tianzhu.

Jiang Mu looked sad and sad, leaning against the wall with no hope. A wave of damp and rotten smell came from the air, stimulating his sense of smell and making him feel uncomfortable.

He stared at the aisle outside the cell, praying for the people coming to Jingzhao Mansion, saying that he was able to be refuted. However, several days have passed and even a person who was arraigned was not shown.

He couldn't help but look at the female prisoner next door who was resting with his eyes closed.

Of course he did not appreciate the other person's charming posture. It can be seen from his angry eyes that if there was a choice, he would want to slap the woman to death.

If it weren't for this woman, he should be enjoying the pursuit of thousands of people, or just a wedding night, holding a rich and beautiful lady in front of the flowers and moonlight, talking about poetry, songs, and enjoying the wind, flowers, snow and moon.

But because of this woman,

It would be fine if he left him at the peak of his life, but he was also in prison and could be beheaded and died again at any time.

But this woman has been keeping her eyes closed since she entered the prison. Except for eating, she remained motionless all the time, which made him want to give up two breaths and nowhere to speak.

Jiang Mu is an alien, that is, a time traveler.

Three days ago, when he woke up, he inexplicably became the new Jinshi of Wei in this world, and the Tanhualang, who was appointed by the emperor in front of the palace.

This is Tanhualang, the third in the country, with a bright future. Moreover, Tanhualang is also the most handsome person among the Jinshi this time, and is the most popular among women. I wonder how many wealthy ladies in Lin'an are thinking about him.

Jiang Mu is not a very backbone person. He doesn't mind finding a beautiful and backgrounded woman, then reaching the peak of his life. Even if he doesn't have the ability, he can only live a life of silence. With a beautiful wife and a backer, he can live a comfortable life.

Jiang Mu is impeccable about this identity of Tanhualang.

When he first came to this world, he accepted it happily.

Moreover, in order to plan the Qionglin banquet, he was still desperately recalling the poems that he had memorized during nine years of compulsory education, hoping to shine brightly and perhaps attract the attention of a certain princess.

This kind of life is perfect.

However, before Qionglinyan could be reached, he was captured and imprisoned, and everything was ruined.

The culprit was the female prisoner who was locked up next door to him.

His crime was to collude with thieves to assassinate the emperor!

He is really wronged,

In order to welcome the Qionglin Banquet, he went to bed early the night before. This woman failed to assassinate the emperor and fled to his room. What does it have to do with him?

But the imperial guards don't care about these things at all.

When he caught this woman, the woman happened to be hiding in Jiang Mu's room to heal her wounds. Then, without even giving Jiang Mu a chance to defend herself, she directly treated the same crime and threw it into the heavenly prison. She would be beheaded in a few days and show it to the public!

Jiang Mu has been facing the woman these days, and he wished he could eat his flesh and drink his blood, and his teeth were almost broken, but the woman was as calm as an old monk.

"Die before he succeeds, he will die, which will make the hero cry. It's injustice!"

Jiang Mu felt extremely sad when he thought that he should have been comfortable and comfortable as the master, but now he is waiting to die in this prison.

Jiang Mu recited a poem casually, and the woman who had been meditating in the prison cell next to him suddenly looked up slightly, opened her eyes and looked over.

This is the first time this woman has looked here in these three days.

For three days, the woman seemed to be unable to hear or see it. She ignored Jiang Mu, and did not take a look at him, regardless of whether Jiang Mu threw something or cursed.

Now this sudden glance made Jiang Mu feel a little flattered.

At the same time, the woman spoke for the first time, and her voice was as cold as October, which made people shivering. However, this voice, coupled with her cold expression and cool appearance, was a perfect match.

"What's your name?"

Jiang Mu: "mmp..."

If you cheated me like this, you don’t even remember my name?

He knew that this woman was shouting at the prison guards every day, calling him Qin Qingluo. It is said that she was one of the leaders of a group of rebels and was quite famous in the world.

Seeing that Jiang Mu didn't say anything, Qin Qingluo seemed to lose interest, turned his head and closed his eyes, covering his messy hair. From Jiang Mu's angle, he could only see a little white and tall nose tip.

"My name is Jiang Mu, and my courtesy name is Zibai."

"Do you believe in ginger?"

Jiang Muben thought Qin Qingluo would not pay attention to him, but he did not expect that she would answer in a surprising tone.

"I believe in Jiang? What's wrong?" Jiang Mu asked in confusion.

"oh."

Jiang Mu: "??"

That's all? Don't you have anything else to say?

Shouldn't you express your guilt to me?

"Do you have nothing else to say?"

"You said something?"

"Hey, you won't fall asleep, are you?"

“…”

In three days and three nights, the only time this woman spoke, a total of three sentences, and only eight words were added together, and then she closed her eyes again, as if she was in a deep sleep.

Jiang Mu's heart was like millions of alpacas rushing by, unable to express it.

He really wanted to ask why Qin Qingluo was so calm and if there was any immortal way?

But this woman would die if she said a word more, which made him helpless.

The atmosphere fell into silence,

Jiang Mu sat dejectedly on the ground, trying to think about it and find a glimmer of hope.

…………

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

Suddenly, a rapid and tight sound of gong ringing came from outside the cell, which was very harsh.

"It's gone, it's gone!"

There were waves of panic and mottled footsteps outside the prison, and then a choking smoke slowly spread in.

The prisoners in the cell began to make a fuss, and for a moment they seemed to be in the downtown area.

A large group of jailers rushed to take care of him. Under the murderous stick, all the prisoners became honest. Jiang Mu, who was thinking about seeing if he could escape in the chaos, had to give up this immature idea and slowly retreated to the corner.

But as soon as he retreated, he saw Qin Qingluo next door suddenly stand up.

"What do you want to do? Squat!"

Immediately, several jailmen came over with wooden sticks, knocked on the iron door hard, and scolded Qin Qingluo.

However, Qin Qingluo had no intention of stopping and walked straight towards the prison door.

The prison head immediately roared angrily: "Do you want to rebel? I won't give it to me..."

"Puchi"

Before the prisoner could finish his words, a short gun suddenly flew out in the darkness, and the tip of the gun was directly stuffed into the prisoner's mouth, piercing his head through.

Immediately afterwards, a man in black rushed in and held the short gun. In the blink of an eye, a silver light flashed by, without giving the prison guards time to react, and all of them were killed.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Mu was stunned.

Although he knew that this world was a world of practice, he had never seen any powerful practitioners in his memory. He did not expect that killing could be so simple.

"Bang"

With a loud noise, the lock of the cell next door was directly shattered by the man in black.

The man in black opened the cell, held the weak Qin Qingluo and prepared to leave.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Mu hurriedly shouted: "Qin Qingluo, bring me with you!"

Jiang Mu knew very well that he was convicted of a rebel and was a partner of Qin Qingluo, and he was already a death sentence. If he did not seize this opportunity now, he might never have a chance to survive.

Qin Qingluo, who was about to leave, was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Mu hurriedly hit the railway while it was hot: "My charge is your accomplice."

Qin Qingluo frowned, looked at the man in black, and ordered: "Take him with you."

The man in black was stunned for a moment and said, "Your Highness, this..."

"Hmm?" Qin Qingluo frowned, his face unhappy.

"yes!"

The man in black nodded quickly, shot him backhand, broke the lock of the prison door, and quickly fled out with a quick help of Qin Qingluo.

Jiang Mu hurriedly opened the door and ran out, picked up a wooden stick on the ground and followed.

The heavenly prison passage is very long.

Running out along the way, Jiang Mu saw no less than thirty corpses.
To be continued...
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